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Adi turns out to be the adopted child mbok Darmi, who helps at home and has been with Asmirah for a dozen years. They moved here because the house was damaged and collapsed, while the ownership of this house is no derivative, only Mr. Broto who takes care of this house. The owner of this house named Sri is the young wife of Mr. Broto who died during childbirth and told me before long the baby also died due to illness.

But the baby is not the son of Mr. Broto, Sri was made a wife because to help not be dzolimi by the community, and all brothers who know salut at once pity to Asmirah. Adi was very impressed with Mr. Broto and gave him a job even in asking Adi to get married because he was old enough, but Adi did not want to marry because pity with his mother could not have anyone to take care of him. I think that Adi knows something.

Then Batara came and told me that the father had come and was saying goodbye to Mr. Yadi's house, I was asked to leave there too. When I say goodbye and greet her mother Adi, the mother looks so sharp and whispers to me carefully. I was shocked by what Adi's mother meant. Then I looked at the man who was driving me to his house.

"Did your mother know anything? " tanyaku.

"Whatchu mean? " answer.

"About my mother? " answer me with a questioning tone.

"Come away." he said.

"Don't lie. Quickly say, I've been waiting for my father. " I'm upset.

"My mother had little vision and could see other creatures, if you want to know come back here again. " Answer answered with a serious look.

Then I walked over to Mr. Yadi's house and found Mr. Broto already there and brewing coffee. While Batara looks like he is whining because he does not want to go home. We were grateful and grateful and brought things for souvenirs. On our way home, I showed off to get a pencil orchid from Adi mas, and I was surprised why I knew him. I told Mr. Broto that Mas Adi was quite handsome and Mr. Broto laughed out loud hearing his daughter talk like that.

Mr. Broto told me that I could not be with Adi because Adi is the adopted child mbok Darmi and I asked when I could invite Adi and her mother to eat at our house, and the father agreed to invite him including with Mr. Yadi family. But Batara was very lethargic and asked to be able to play there again, I was also the same. Mr. Broto agreed and next time you have to with the permission of the mother, because if there is a mother, it will be difficult to get out, and must wait for the mother to leave in order to be free to play. Then we were sad too.

Arriving at home, Asmirah has not arrived, she just arrived tomorrow or the day after. I also gave Mbok Darmi a lot of fruit and cassava to cook and I asked Mr. Broto to plant my favorite orchid. Because Mr. Broto also likes plants.

I still ring with the words of Adi's mother. Looks like Adi's mother has a six sense so she knows and might keep it all a secret.

"Mbok Darmi, don't you have children? " Tanyaku.

"There is non, his name is Adi boy mbok. " The answer is while peeling rambutan.

"I met Adi yesterday, he is very handsome. " Say me.

"really? is he handsome? " ask her.

"Yes, his mother is sick. " Answer.

"His mother is his sister mbok, non. " She said.

"What's her name? " tanyaku.

"Name Sari. " the answer.

"Why did you raise him as a child? " many more.

"Karna mbok has no children. " The answer is sad.

"Yes non, I've said that mbok is part of the family, mbok here in addition to helping the household in this house, in addition to cleaning and cooking, mbok, mbok and her husband were also given decent rooms, even eating at the same table. Mrs Asmirah is also good at cooking and does not necessarily order excessive mbok. Even Husband mbok clean the garden also with love, not only the janitor but Mr. Broto entrust planting plants and aesthetics of this house to the husband mbok. " Answer with a grateful expression.

"But why did you call, miss, madam, little lord? are we brothers? " ask me.

"Karna mbok was used to the house of Mrs Asmirah's parents, when the father moved to this house, we were called to help in this house. When the lady stayed in the old house, we were not there. " the answer.

"If Adi and his mother live where before moving there mbok? " ask me again.

"We live in a small pendopo behind the house of the parents of Madame Asmirah, Adi and Sari's job is to take care of the salak and corn plantations belonging to the parents of the mistress Asmirah. But because Sari was often sick because of the menial work in the garden, then Mr. Broto asked her to move to a house near the old house that is uninhabited, the old house, there Sari worked selling flowers at the market, and Adi worked as a sculptor because he wanted to open an art gallery. " Answer to mbok Darmi.

"Emm.so so mbok, it's worth Adi mas initially jutek to me, when I said that next door is my father's house, he immediately softened. " Say me.

"Adi is indeed handsome with a firm face, but he is quiet and less able to socialize with others, so please forgive ya non. " Mbok Darmi said.

"Mbok, tomorrow please make enough food for dinner together... " Said Mr. Broto suddenly came.

"Is there an event with a painting buyer's guest sir? " tanya mbok Darmi.

"No, because Batara sulked and did not like playing and there was no smile, so I invited my little friends, Yadi and Adi's family. " Reply Mr. Broto while sipping his coffee.

"Is it okay if there's no mistress, sir? " tanya mbok Darmi.

"Why? " ask back, Broto.

"I'm afraid the madam is angry, " replied Mrs Darmi.

"Here you go, just shop and prepare the most delicious dishes for tomorrow. " Answer Mr. Broto calmly.

"Okay sir, tomorrow morning I'm going to the market. " Mbok Darmi.

I am happy because tomorrow there will be a dinner, and quite happy because I can talk to Sari, hopefully I get clarity in this past storyline. Mr. Broto is a typical who is very attentive to his family and very good, no matter what happens if Asmirah turns out to be tomorrow. Ah I don't want to bother with it, just let Mr. Broto take care of it. Because I want to help mbok Darmi to prepare dinner tomorrow.

About what darmi mbok cooked, why did Mr. Broto just ask to prepare a delicious dish without giving instructions what to cook, and mbok Darmi also seemed to know what was cooked.

"Mbok, what will you cook tomorrow? " ask me.

"Either non, mbok also still think. " Answer to mbok Darmi.

Instantly I immediately laughed out loud, because I thought that Mbok Darmi would know what was cooked. Then we tried to think together to invite Batara to prepare dinner.

See you at dinner tomorrow...